FIRST GLIMPSE, FIRST DANCE

 The first glimpse of your face

Took the light of my eyes deep to

The core of your countenance;

To know as you knew that we both

Were made and sent for each other.

At first touch of you,

I knew you were

Sculpted to my arms’ embrace as we

Glided as one in musical magic’s

Movement to the body’s call of our

Bemused spirits’ wish.

So effortlessly and pleasurably we

Danced as playful birds suspended in

Flight and to life’s breathing of our

Energies real and memories sealed.

Thanks for the dance sweet gentleman,

And permit me to hold you once more

To our own spiritual rhythm and to

 A music that is unending.